Released on April 20, 2020

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After this song ends

Press replay

Tired of the he say

She say

The way

P-Tree plays

No games

Except for smash bro’s

Wrath rose

Too many times

And turned paths cold

These assholes

Wanna grab my soul

And then dash so

I keep my hazards

On when

That snow blows

Living backwards

Knowing that my world

Goes

She shows

Me not one bit

She’s indifferent

Deliberate

Inconsideration

Has turned the intimate

To excrement

The sentiment

Is gone

It’s sediment

In a pond now

We’ll never get

The fucking bond back

Wish my fucking wand

Was magic

Tragic

How the plastic

People

Jabbed in

And crash this

I’m half

Sad

And half pissed

I miss that

Shit

We used to do

Before the time flew by

Before the apple

Of my eye

Grew weary

And dropped like Newton’s theory

I hope you fucking hear me

I hope the love struck

Was just us

And no one nearly

As passionate

As the kid

Ask for me dearly

I’m merely

Jazz

But these cats

Got no music theory

I’m losing

Hearing

Ringing

Moving through

The therapy

Apparently

The way

Your parents

Stared at me

Wasn’t fair to me

But me too

Was on deceitful

I felt

The need to

Breach new

Ground

And give a peep or two

Who’m I kidding

I’m the villain

You’re the hero

Or the heroine

I’m so aware of it

I’m peaking

Through the loot

What’s leaking

Damage

Seaking

We was sneaky

With the business

But the snitches

Got to squeaking

Guess I learned

Me a few new lessons

I’m due to be stressin

Can’t side step that

I got a one mind track

I gotta get her back

But if that never happens

Then I’m glad

I get to build this track

At least

But she’s

So extra ordinary

Her texture gets me

So warm

When dressed lightly

I can take on whatever storm

Got very comfortable

I’m up but I’m cold now

Literally

I’m tryna fatten up

I gotta get my order

You gotta drop that order please

Cause I’m short

On my knees

Cause the court

Can’t see

What we did to be

To tied

Up in the first place

Worst case scenario

We grow

In the worst ways

My birthday

I had the thirst

When you surveyed

But everybody telling

You I’m a curse

They tryna persuade

Don’t get swayed

Only us can say

What justice lay ahead

Is it just us in bed

Or did the trust

Lose to the temper

I’m hoping you remember

All the nights

I did the right things

Instead of the handful

I gave you hands

Pulling away

Well I guess I can’t blame you

I’m ashamed too

I’m a bully they say

I couldn’t argue

Too hard

I’ll be stuck on my ways

I guess I’m just bad

Guess I can’t change boo

I guess I’m just bad

I’ll always be the same true

I guess I’m just trash

I hope guessing wrong

But as it stands

On the graph

I’m no laughing stock

Class clown

At all

I’m just an asshole